This is a song about "Miss g and mr t"

B.i.g. said it; so i entertain like cedricstandin on the trunk roof top unit city

I'm the real o. g on the pc, shoot g. a. t. t's need some vitamin oh gee!

Go and diss me you're history missing g

Double mg pays me, fuck with me, you crazy

People stop me in the club and they're saying hey g

Who didn't really care to see, or give a damn if she

I'm a g, and this is something you can't see

While toking till i'm feeling high and smoking like a g

Birkin' baby, go merk 'em baby

Its y-u-n-double g, and if you trouble me

Hit and miss these fake crips

When you spill out hits

Fuck you bunch is here, never disrespect my family

Take a shot of bacardi and drink another beer g

And i'm the sinister mr. kiss-my-ass, it's just the

Throw him off the banister, shoot him on camera